Me and My Dogs
Unlike the millions in North America who witnessed the solar eclipse
The Free-Diver
The house is as quiet as a church.
Medication
The first step is to make sure I have at least half a cup of warm water,
travel poetics
To travel is an exponential dream.
the reading life
As a language arts educator, I am responsible for making sure my students communicate effectively.
Somewhere on the east coast
Moths possess the remarkable ability to regenerate their wings.
The Essence Of
Essence is what is, what exists.
Summer lightning.
If I could sell my soul to my pool deck on a hot summer day, I would.
To Perfume (Or Not)
The Perfume Society summarizes the beauty of vanilla in one mythical paragraph.
My Name is
My name is Winona Wardwell.
The End of Junior Year
I sit in my last final exam on June 15th.
What is one thing in your life that has not gone to plan
One thing in my life that has not gone to plan is my commitment
Walking on Sublime
Every day has become quite similar to me.
Is it bad to care too much?
I wish there was break-up advice for the girls who don’t want to stop caring.
A Perfect Moment
There are a few moments in my life
Half Identity
I am not an athletic person, I can’t do a push up or a pull up.
On The Other Side of Living
“It’s complicated.”
Confronting Avoidance
Unfortunately for me, I have mastered the art of avoidance.
A Break
Every winter I fall into a similar pattern.
Welcome to the USA
Welcome to a day in the life of an American.
To All the Women Who Taught Me To Love…
I sat down at the computer to write an angry piece about the state of the world.
Talking to Stranger
Talking to strangers is a game I fail at.
On Leaving Home
By the time these words pour out into the world,
Somewhere Far in a Far Off Time
When the sun falls in a few years, I promise I will be somewhere else.
To Dive
I exist.
Swimming Lessons
My grandmother sent me a message out of the blue on a Tuesday morning.
Veni, Vidi, Vici
The language of Latin is dead,
spine too chilled
I always say that I love being disappointed.
Piano Lessons
On Wednesday nights, in a small living room on a dead-end street,
Men, and the Women Who Know Them
I was walking home from school in the mid-autumn evening
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